Uffie

A Month Of Mondays
A month of Mondays Dressed in my waiting room A year of red skies And a cigarette at noon Air tight, Berlin Strobe lights, I'm giving in Pop pop pop, popping my balloons Pop pop pop pop, somethings going on Pop pop pop, popping my balloons Pop pop pop pop, somethings going on Oh, lemme know, lemme know If we're ever gonna know Where we go, where we go Are we burning out the love? Are we burning out the love? I'm automatic Template for a different world Tapped out emotions I just wanna feel alive Okay, "wonderland" It's not about the air time, but touch down I feel just like a tourist in a different time I tell myself it's ok, that's alright Letras de cancionesPop pop pop, popping my balloons Pop pop pop pop, somethings going on Oh, lemme know, lemme know If we're ever gonna know Where we go, where we go Are we burning out the love? Are we burning out the love? That's love it all rubs off The touch is soft Must not be tough Mistake myself for someone else My brain's all out of thoughts Calendar's stuck And eraser stopped After what we started up Couldn't have thought There was more to drop And it sure beats floating off Help myself when it all sets sail Will the news shake off The balloons all pop And I Tell myself That it is All alright As I dive In the fire Fire burned up and the love turns sour It's all erased in our Little race to acknowledge Whatever makes us all Wanna chase it while it Waste away, devoured Like a vase of flowers Oh, lemme know, lemme know If we're ever gonna know Where we go, where we go Are we burning out the love? Are we burning out the love? Oh, lemme know, lemme know If we're ever gonna know Where we go, where we go Are we burning out the love? Are we burning out the love? From Letras Mania